CİMCİME: bayram

2 Aralık 2009 Çarşamba

bayram

kuzeni Yağmur ve Duru hanım

torunlarla ve duru hanımla babaannem

torunlar ve torununun kızıyla babaannem

Duru büyük babaannesine kitap okuyor

yollarda..

babaanneme Nazilli'ye gittik..giderken kuzucuk çok mutluydu ama dönüşte sıkıldı çok..nazillide hava çok güzel olduğu için balkonda oynadı büyük babaannesiyle kuzenleriyle vakit geçirdi..dönüşte de kayınvalidemlerde ve annemlerde bol bol oynadı şımardı..ve tekrar bakıcı teyzesiyle normal hayatımıza döndük..eğer uyanıksa arkamda ağlıyor ben işe giderken..hala anne demiyor..babasına giderek büyüyüyen bir aşkla bağlanıyor artık..öpücükler, sarılmalar...kıskanıyorum ama..işte bayram fotoları..

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my way

And now, the end is near;And so I face the final curtain.My friend, Ill say it clear,Ill state my case, of which Im certain.Ive lived a life thats full.Ive traveled each and evry highway;And more, much more than this,I did it my way.Regrets, Ive had a few;But then again, too few to mention.I did what I had to doAnd saw it through without exemption.I planned each charted course;Each careful step along the byway,But more, much more than this,I did it my way.Yes, there were times, Im sure you knewWhen I bit off more than I could chew.But through it all, when there was doubt,I ate it up and spit it out.I faced it all and I stood tall;And did it my way.Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.Ive had my fill; my share of losing.And now, as tears subside,I find it all so amusing.To think I did all that;And may I say - not in a shy way,No, oh no not me,I did it my way.For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught.To say the things he truly feels;And not the words of one who kneels.The record shows I took the blows -And did it my way!